long sword had fallen shouted sharply.
His gaze swept back fiercely and fell on the Lu family.

“It’s me.” Feng Jiu replied, her eyes narrowed as she smiled.
However, there was no smile in her eyes.
Her light voice sounded out and she was just about to step forward.


“Young Brother Feng!” Old Patriarch Lu had come to Feng Jiu’s side at some point and put his hand on his shoulder to try to stop him.

Feng Jiu turned back and smiled at Old Patriarch Feng: “It’s alright, they won’t be able to make a move on me.” Saying that, she stepped forward.

“Master, don’t intervene.” A strong man stepped forward and said in a low voice: “We only just met him, we can’t provoke those people because of him.”

“Father, we are outnumbered.
It’s best not to get involved.” Lu Jiming also whispered.
It would be unwise to make enemies out of those people because of someone they had just met.

However, as soon as he had spoken, something was wrong with the expressions of the dozen or so cultivators.
Their footsteps swayed and they couldn’t stand firmly.
He was a little dumbfounded.


“Damn it! What’s wrong?” One of the loose cultivators pushed the big blade in his hand into the ground to support himself as cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

“My whole body feels weak and I can’t even summon my spirit power.
We, we have been poisoned!” Another loose cultivator stared in shock and looked at Old Patriarch Lu’s party thinking it was their doing.

But, how did they drug them without making it known? What did they do? They didn’t even notice a thing at all!

In comparison to the shock of those people, Master Lu and his company also had a look of disbelief on their faces at this point…


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